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    Just Before the Battle, Mother • Country

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Just before the battle, Mother,
I am thinking most of you
While upon the fields we're watching,
With the enemy in view
 
Comrades, brave, are 'round me lying
Filled with thoughts of home and God
For well they know that on the morrow
Some will sleep beneath the sod
 
Farewell, Mother, you may never
Press me to your heart again
But, oh, you'll not forget me, Mother
If I'm numbered with the slain
 
Hark, I hear the bugles sounding
'Tis the signal for the fight
Now may God protect us, Mother
As He ever does the right
 
Hear the battle cry of freedom
How it swells up in the air
Yes, we'll rally 'round the standard1
Or we'll perish nobly there
 
Farewell, Mother, you may never
Press me to your heart again
But, oh, you'll not forget me, Mother
If I'm numbered with the slain
 
  • 1. A military or ceremonial flag carried on a pole or hoisted on a rope.

 

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